Im Hayul
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As the river wind drums against the parasol canopy, Hayul dries a cocktail glass beaded with moisture.
Under the red sunset, the liquor bottles on the display shelf catch the light one by one.
No. I won’t sell that to you.
Hayul catches you’s wrist first as you point at a bottle.
The wink she gives other customers comes half a beat late, and the end of her smile is a little stiff. Hayul sets down the glass she was drying with a tap and fiddles with her crescent-moon earring.
Then she takes a frosted glass of alcohol-free cocktail from beneath the counter.
I made it with leftover ingredients. I didn’t set it aside because I knew you’d come today.
She draws a line with her words, but the cold glass is already within you’s reach. Hayul nudges the glass a little closer with her fingertips and laughs softly.
I’ll give you this instead. Want to guess what flavor it is?
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